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564 $100 million(1/2)

"No news about the Ronin Group?"

Zhuang Shikai privately called the Golden Triangle.

He and "Zhang Ziwei" also maintained contact information on satellite phones.

After all, Zhang Ziwei stayed in the Golden Triangle as a "big boss", and the contact needs to be kept confidential, but the restrictions are not strict.

Basically, two or three contacts will go smoothly.

I will contact you regularly every three or two months.

The contact was also very smooth.

Unfortunately, the news is useless.

"Now Awei's influence in the Golden Triangle is getting bigger and bigger, basically reaching the level of the eight-faced Buddha, becoming the number one drug lord in the Golden Triangle."

"But, Ah Wei only does Southeast Asian business, and the mainland and Hong Kong Island will communicate with us."

"Some sources of goods can often be intercepted."

"It is not difficult to find out the news about the Ronin Group with Awei's influence. Even if the specific whereabouts of the Ronin Group cannot be obtained, it is basically possible to summarize whether the other party has a golden triangle and a Thai border."

What Awei did in the Golden Triangle was to go deep into the darkness and ignite the light, and on the other hand, he wanted to help drug lords do things and commit crimes.

The middle is a balance.

The goal is to completely destroy the dark underground forces spreading around the world: Ether.

This kind of struggle needs no need to explain in detail.

Anyway, Awei is currently performing well, and he lives up to the weight of the police uniform and the importance of Mr. Zhuang back then.

After Zhuang Shikai received the news, he became confused again.

"Is the Randren Group really hiding well?"

"But she hid so well... how could she find traces for the Thai police?"

"As long as the traces that the Thai police can touch, the Golden Triangle will definitely be touched!"

Because of the situation on the Thai border, the Golden Triangle Drug Lord’s energy is greater than that of the Thai police. There is no news that the Thai police can touch. The Golden Triangle Drug Lord will not touch it…

There is a conflict between the two!

Unless it is fake news!

Zhuang Shikai was in thought...

That night.

Wei Jingda sat in a room, holding a disposable cardboard box, hooked up the noodles in the bowl with a fork and put them into her mouth: "Sigh."

He had scars on his face and he was eating very quickly, as if he was tit-for-tat.

"Sigh."

"Sigh."

In the room, the other seven people lowered their heads and ate noodles, without saying a word, cherishing time very much.

People who came down from the battlefield, after being baptized by the war, know that food is precious and know how sacred it is.

They cannot do the same thing as the "petty bourgeois elites" in developed regions, eating and chatting, and then they will be out of the way halfway through the meal.

Because "eating" is life for them! It is physical strength! It is the confidence to welcome the next battle! It is the top priority in life!

Wei Jingda was not like this before. Since she left the country with the Ronin Group, she has gradually changed her concept of life.

Only then did he know how happy and safe he had lived in a city, and he wanted to use his life to protect this peace and equality.

It can also be seen from his actions that he has completely integrated into the "Ronin Group".

Five minutes later.

Everyone put down the paper box and ended their meal.

The man in the leather jacket raised his head and said, "Jingda, how about this Chezai noodles you miss the most with curry fish eggs? Is it still the taste you imagined?"

Wei Jingda smiled: "It's exactly the same!"

He took out a tissue and wiped his mouth.

The man stepped forward and patted his shoulder: "You bought it downstairs."

"I'll visit your grandma by the way."

"Pu" the man threw the paper box into the bucket.

The rest of the room raised their hands to throw away the paper box.

They have no feelings for Chezai noodles and curry fish eggs. Whether they eat instant noodles or Chezai noodles, there is no difference in essence.

Wei Jingda calmed down her expression and asked naturally: "How is my grandma okay?"

He didn't deliberately avoid anything, but his expression became much weaker and his emotions became stiff.

The man nodded: "It's okay."

"I left some money for the old man, hoping she can live a better life."

"In addition, your wanted order is still left downstairs of your house."

Wei Jingdasong breathed: "Thank you, brother!"

"Ding ding ding ding." At this time, the satellite phone on the desktop of the room rang. The man stepped forward to answer the phone, communicated seriously and concisely, hung up the phone, and turned around and said, "Third brother, take the map over and let's make a plan.

, prepare for action in a week.”

"Yes, big brother." A capable man with a cool and handsome expression took out the map and laid it on the desktop.

"Ding!" The man pulled out a black military stent and began to arrange the plan according to the map...

Half an hour later.

The man in black raised his head and looked at Wei Jingda and said, "You are more familiar with Hong Kong Island, and you are responsible for the car."

"No problem." Wei Jingda nodded.

Two hours later.

Hong Kong Island General District.

With a report, Yazi hurriedly rang the Assistant Director's office.

Zhuang Shikai raised his head and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

He heard something was wrong from the rushing footsteps of the skull and knocking on the door.

Sure enough, Yazi pushed open the door and put a box on the table with a nervous expression: "Report to the chief, five minutes ago, a suspected dangerous item was found at the entrance of the main district. After the bomb disposal expert made an emergency treatment, he found a letter inside.



“It says it’s handed to you.”

Yazi opened the box and placed a letter inside, which read "Sir Zhuang Shikai personally opened it", without any trace.

Moreover, the envelope is not rough on the outside. It looks like it was from a newspaper a few years ago. I don’t know where it is hidden, but suddenly someone took it out for use.

"After testing by bomb disposal experts, there were no traces of gunpowder on the envelope and no dangerous objects inside. It should be a letter."

Can you find someone who can use this method to send a letter to Officer Zhuang...

This is really a very small number.

Zhuang Shikai picked up the letter and felt familiar with the handwriting at first glance. Then he asked, "Didn't this matter spread?"

"No!"

"The scene was handled by Superintendent Zhou Huabiao himself. Except for Chief Zhou Huabiao, two groups of military uniform police, and bomb disposal experts, no one knew about the letter."

"In addition, a certain number of police officers in the district office are aware of suspected dangerous goods..."

Yazi explained.

Zhuang Shikai nodded: "Give a ban order! All news cannot be leaked!"

“yes,sir!”

Yazi received the order in a stern voice, raised his hand to salute, and left the office.

She knows how to leave room for her superiors to handle affairs.

Because, this matter doesn't seem that simple.

Zhuang Shikai sat in the office. When there was only one person left, he opened the envelope with his hands and took out a "letter" inside.

It is not so much a letter as a note.

The note reads a sloppy essay: Randren enters Hong Kong for $100 million, and there is a boss behind the scenes.

There are three simple messages above. If this letter is sent to an ordinary police officer or an inspector-level police officer, it will probably take a long time to investigate and consume a lot of effort.

After you get three short messages as "Zhuang Ye", you can immediately mobilize resources, refine each message, and then connect it into a completed event information.
To be continued...
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